Before stepping into the room of Zhen Zhen, the pleasant sound of the piano came into Shen Ao's ears, and the melodious sound of the piano seemed to be able to wash people's hearts, making people unbearable.

Shen Ao went in softly, only to see Zhen Zhen sitting in front of a few cases, her fingers gently plucking the strings, like a fairy.

In the boudoir of the attic, the night breeze blew in through the gap in the small window, and the wisps of piano sound were broken and endless, and the music was surprisingly renovated, listen carefully, isn't it the Ming song that Shen Ao taught Zhen Zhen?

Shen Ao sat across from several cases, listening with a smile on his face; Zhen Zhen raised her eyes, as if moved by the sadness in the song, the mist in her eyes was rising, and she continued to play the piano without selfishness, the sound of the piano dropped suddenly, it seemed to be inaudible, but the deep stream was quiet, and it was discernible when you listened carefully, suddenly, but it was like a rainbow flying across, the sound of the piano rose sharply, and it was in the air, circling and dancing, and finally calmed down unharmed, as if there was a grudge, just like the wife who knelt on the ground in the song, pulled her husband's clothes, poignant and sentimental, and told her husband to be careful when he traveled far away, the parting feelings, the whispers between husband and wife, Leap on the piano.

Playing and playing, Zhen Zhen suddenly burst into tears, and two tear stains were drawn on that pretty face, as if a fairy had fallen into the dust.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the aftermath seemed to be still lingering, Shen Ao clapped his hands with a smile and said, "This song has a taste when it comes to Zhen Zhen's hands." ”

Shen Ao's words are not wrong, he sang a Ming song to Zhen Zhen, after all, it is not the trend of this era, Zhen Zhen changed slightly, but the whole song was integrated into the style of the Northern Song Dynasty, a little more marketable, it seems to fall into the cliché, but it is even more sad and beautiful.

Zhen Zhen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said with a slight smile: "This is a piece prepared for the Oiran Competition, which makes Childe smile." ”

Shen Ao couldn't help but think in his heart, as he expected, it seemed that the Flower Pavilion was really out of the competition.

Shen Ao said: "What is the Oiran Competition?" I haven't heard of it. ”

This sentence is like Shen Ao saying to Zhen Zhen that this son is still a virgin, talking nonsense with his eyes open, but his face does not change.

Zhen Zhen covered her mouth and smiled: "Shen Gongzi is really good at laughing, you are a frequent visitor to the Yaya Mountain House, and you have written a poem for Hao'er, Feng'er has already participated, will you know about this Oiran competition?" ”

Shen Ao sighed, but thought in his heart, how could Zhen Zhen know this news? Isn't she not out of the door, she even knows the poetry clearly, it seems that someone must have reported the news.

He raised his eyes and saw a crimson on Zhen Zhen's cheeks, and there seemed to be resentment in his eyes.

Shen Ao hurriedly said, "Did Zhen Zhen also read the poem that met Feng'er?" ”

Zhen Zhen turned her face away, and said softly: "This kind of poem, what does the slave family seem to do." ”

It seems that I am really jealous!

Shen Ao said: "I can't hide it, when I saw Miss Feng'er, I was really shocked, and I wrote that poem." ”

Looking at Zhen Zhen's face, which turned a little pale, Shen Ao suddenly felt pity in his heart, and continued: "But this Feng Er is interesting, it is very similar to Zhen Zhensheng, almost, I will treat her as Zhen Zhen, but although the appearance is similar, but between the eyebrows, it is not as charming as Zhen Zhen, let alone as versatile as Zhen Zhen." Although the poems I wrote were given to Feng'er, but in my heart, I always felt that Zhenzhen's shadow lingered, you don't tell others this sentence, if Feng'er's fans knew that the person I thought of when I wrote the poem was Miss Zhenzhen, I would be very unsafe, maybe walking on the street will be beaten with sticks and black bricks! ”

Shen Ao was really sincere when he lied, and he almost shed two lines of tears.

Zhen Zhen smiled, and thought angrily, "Who taught you to think about the slave family when you wrote poems for Miss Feng'er." But he felt that the words were too serious, so he changed his words again: "Childe, what is a fan?" ”

Shen Ao said with a smile: "Fans, it's brain-dead." ”

"What is brain-dead?"

Miss Zhen Zhen is very studious, and she has to ask to the end.

Shen Ao touched his nose and said, "These two words come from a medical book, which says: There is no medicine for the brain-dead." It's a brain disease. ”

Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and snickered, knowing that Shen Ao's words were nonsense again, but she deliberately said with a straight face: "Son, sit, the slave family still has to practice the piano, the Oiran Contest is close at hand, and it can't be delayed." ”

Shen Ao came this time, he risked his life to disrupt the deployment of the Oiran Contest of the Flower Pavilion, and smiled in his heart and said to Zhen Zhen silently: I just want to delay you.

Thinking about it, Shen Ao suddenly came to Zhen Zhen's side, and whispered in her ear: "Miss Zhen Zhen, why don't we practice together." ”

Without waiting for Zhen Zhen's jaw to speak, he grabbed her hand, put it on the piano, and said in a serious manner: "I'll teach Zhen Zhen to play a tune; Purely do artistic communication. ”

Zhen Zhen was angry and ashamed, and said in a low voice: "It's that silver song again, so the slave family won't be fooled by you." ”

Shen Ao hurriedly said, "Zhen Zhen is looking at me like this? Okay, I'm going to show it to Zhenzhen. ”

Sticking to Zhen Zhen's fragrant and warm **, Shen Ao sat still, the tip of his nose surrounded the breath of Zhen Zhen Rulan, and he was full of desire to learn piano skills with Zhen Zhen.

He plucked the strings and really started playing, and Vera had no choice but to listen.

Shen Ao sang while playing the music: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast...... One has no eyes, the other has no ears, it's weird......"

Hearing half of it, Zhen Zhen was annoyed, this man really, he sang silver songs all of a sudden, and suddenly made an excellent song seriously, cold and miserable. But the third time I heard him sing, it was such a childish tune, and it was a shame that someone as big as him could sing it.

Thinking about it, Zhen Zhen's pink fist couldn't help but beat Shen Ao's chest a few times, and said with a blushing face: "Don't sing it, don't listen to it." ”

In this incense pavilion, next to the beauty's pink fist, Shen Ao was very comfortable, and hurriedly covered his chest with an injured look and frowned: "Miss Zhen Zhen is as powerful as an ox, these few seven wound punches are full of power, and the stone is shattering, Shen admires, admires." ”

With laughter, Shen Ao then went to stroke the piano again, changed the tune again, and sang while playing: "Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, lalalala." Jingle dong ......"

Zhen Zhen couldn't listen to it anymore, bit her lip and just smiled, and said: "What kind of song is this, don't play it, son, the slave family was stirred up by you, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice the piano tonight." ”

Shen Ao took her in his arms and said, "I can't practice the piano, let's practice something else!" ”

After that, he leaned down and leaned in front of the fragrant cherry lips, but was stopped by Zhen Zhen's hand, and Zhen Zhen said angrily: "Childe, don't be okay, I'm a little tired today." ”

Shen Ao kissed Zhen Zhen's wrist and smiled, "You little goblin."

He said that he was very sober today, although he was romantic, but he would not be lewd, Zhen Zhen was unwilling now, he would not force it, but he still had a little bad intentions in his heart, and deliberately left a dazzling kiss mark on Zhen Zhen's crystal jade wrist.

Zhen Zhen looked at it, ahhhh ”

Shen Ao thought very sinily in his heart: It's just that you can't see people. But he said with a serious look: "Zhen Zhen doesn't need to block it with her hands, she can naturally see people, besides, Zhen Zhen is as beautiful as a fairy, there is no flaw on her body, and the slight flaws of the beautiful jade are really exciting. ”

Zhen Zhen squirmed to break free from Shen Ao's hands, and couldn't help laughing: "Where can the slave family compare to Na He Shibi, don't make such jokes about Zhen Zhen." ”

Shen Ao still hugged Zhen Zhen tightly, and said, "What is He's Bi, compared to Zhen Zhen, it is destined to be overshadowed." ”

Zhen Zhen bit her lip and stopped struggling: "In Shen Gongzi's heart, how is Miss Feng'er compared to He Shibi?" ”

It's such a big pit, if you accidentally answer wrong, maybe this time you will risk dying to find out the news!

Shen Ao continued to maintain a smile and said, "Hao'er? Although she looks like Zhenzhen, she is still a fake after all, just like a fake from He's Bi, although it can be viewed, it is tasteless to play with. ”

His movements were very neat, and he played with it seriously, and before he knew it, his hand was already attacking Zhen Zhen's crisp breasts.

Zhen Zhenjiao gasped, opened Shen Ao's hand, and said with a straight face: "Childe, be serious, I just want to talk to you." ”

Shen Ao wanted to be a beast, but at this time, he had to be a gentleman, so he hurriedly removed his hand and said, "Well, what does Zhen Zhen want to say?" ”

Zhen Zhen's eyes seemed to flicker, Sakura lips opened, and she murmured in a low voice: "Since that night...... Speaking of this, her pretty face was already red, and she continued wryly: "The slave family and Childe have a skin-to-skin relationship, and when I just woke up, I saw Childe, and I really wanted to kill Childe." ”

Khan, it's not good to kill people! This son has not yet died under the peony flower, and he has the consciousness of being a merry ghost.

Shen Ao saw Zhen Zhen's resolute appearance, and his heart sank, Zhen Zhen's surname is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she should pay attention in the future!

Zhen Zhen sighed and said: "It's a pity that I can't make up my mind, but at that time, the slave family hated the son very much, and later, the son said that he wanted to devote himself to the slave family, and the hatred in the slave family's heart was slightly reduced." ”

Did I say that? Have it? Have it? Have it? Shen Ao had doubts in his heart, but he never dared to say it! patted Zhen Zhen's waist, felt the heat, and said: "It is also a happy thing to be hated by a beauty, I don't know how many people want a beauty to hate him, and they can't ask for it." However, Zhen Zhen must not shout and kill, this is not good, we are not children of the rivers and lakes, dancing knives and guns, we will be discriminated against. ”

Zhen Zhen ignored Shen Ao's nonsense, and said: "It's just that one day, you sent that bouquet of flowers, but it made me change my mind, it's rare that you can finally remember the slave family, the slave family has fallen into the red dust, and you don't want anything else, just hope that someone can take the slave family to heart." ”

Zhen Zhen paused for a moment, and then said: "So, the slave family has made up their minds, and this life is all pinned on Gongzi, Gongzi, what about you?" ”

It's another big pit, Shen Ao is a little scared in his heart, if he is a confused person, his brain is hot, he will definitely say, Zhen Zhen treats me like this, and I will only be good to Zhen Zhen alone in my life.

But as soon as this sentence came out, it was equivalent to putting a tight spell on herself, Zhen Zhen first shouted and shouted to kill, and there was some kind of threat hidden in her words, and then her tone was soft, and she looked pitiful, just afraid that when she said it, she would lead herself to make a statement.

Shen Ao said: "Zhen Zhen treats me like this, I will naturally be good to you, for the rest of my life." "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's good that my son is clever and doesn't have a way.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhen Zhen's eyes, and she said angrily: "Childe, this person is really slippery. ”

Shen Ao laughed, almost fooled, hugged her tighter, pressed her to his chest, felt the faint body temperature, and said: "Zhen Zhen's vinegar seems to be a bit big, this temper must be changed." ”

"If you don't change, you won't change." Zhen Zhen in her arms muttered, regained her appearance as a little woman, and her pink fist gently smashed on Shen Ao's arm.

Shen Ao just continued to laugh, the cold sweat on his back was soaked, Zhen Zhen didn't seem to be simple, her experience was too rich, and there were mysteries hidden in and out of her words, but fortunately, she was not distracted, otherwise it would be very bad to throw out a sentence.

Promises are such a thing, they must be measured!